Showing posts with label Forth and Clyde Canal. Show all posts
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Monday, 2 March 2020

Glasgow to Culross - Part 2. Kirkintilloch to Falkirk

At the end of last year I spent a few weekends running The Fife Pilgrim Way, a new long distance footpath from Culross to St Andrews. I enjoyed the challenge, particularly as it took me away from running my usual jogging routes again and again. So this year, to explore the rest of Central Scotland I plan to complete my run across Scotland, from the Ayrshire coast to the Fife coast at St Andrews.

This middle section takes me from the River Clyde in Glasgow to Culross on the banks of the River Forth.

Glasgow to Culross - Part 2 - Kirkintilloch to Falkirk


Last weekend I ran from Glasgow to Kirkintilloch along the tow path of the Forth and Clyde Canal. This week I continued upon my very literal cross country run, from Kirkintilloch to Falkirk. From Glasgow I hopped on the train at Queen Street, which takes about 10 minutes to get to Lenzie, and then jogged down to the centre of Kirkintilloch to rejoin the canal.

St Mary's Parish Church by the canal, Kirkintilloch

Kirkintilloch to Twechar


Soon leaving Kirkintilloch, the canal meanders through the countryside all the way to the River Carron at Grangemouth, just beyond Falkirk. The canal just out of Kirkintilloch is accompanied by the River Kelvin, which lies just to the north for about the next 5 miles. Beyond that can be seen the Campsies, a gently rolling range of hills that was formed from lava flows 300 million yeas ago. The Campsies have long been an easily reached rural escape for the people of Glasgow, and was where I first went camping with my school friends. The wee dusting of snow today is a hint of the Campsie Fells place in Scottish skiing history, where William Naismith made the first ever skiing expedition in Scotland, in 1890.

The River Kelvin and the Campsies, viewed from the Forth and Clyde Canal outside Kirkintilloch
The Forth and Clyde Canal was opened in 1790. It became a popular route for sea-going craft to get coast-to-coast, avoiding the treacherous seas around the north of Scotland. It was also used to transport cargo (woven cloth, timber, coal, pig iron, sandstone, and agricultural produce) across the country, and to and from sea ports, at a time when the roads were poor. With the arrival of the railways in the 1830s, and then over time improved road transport, the canal soon became an uneconomic way to travel.

Especially in Glasgow, there is still lots of evidence of the former industrial buildings that huddled by the canal, but coming along this way it is all now open countryside, a few former lock-keepers cottages and derelict buildings hinting at the former activity on the canal. The canal was closed to traffic in 1962 and when I used to live overlooking it in Maryhill in the 1970s it had basically become an open refuse tip. After much work it was re-opened to barges and boats in 2001 but there are ongoing battles still to maintain the funding to keep it open.

Derelict building beside the canal
Reaching Twechar I veered off to the right to take a short diversion to the local Roman fort. Twechar was a mining village. The first substantial pits here were dug in 1860 and mining continued until 1968. For at least 50 years much of the coal was transported away via the canal.

The Antonine Wall, marking the northernmost extent of the Roman Empire in Britain runs across Scotland from Old Kilpatrick in the west to Bo'ness in the east, and therefore runs alongside the canal for much of its route. Constructed around 142AD it was built, occupied and then abandoned by the Romans over a period of just 20 years. To the north of the wall was dug a ditch, 5 metres deep in parts, then the wall constructed with layers of turf on a stone foundation, with some possible wooden palisades on top. Along the length of the wall were built 17 major forts, plus additional "fortlets" which accommodated about 7000 men. South of the wall ran a military way, a road allowing soldiers and supplies to move swiftly along the wall. 

Bar Hill Fort at Twechar is the highest fort on the Antonine Wall, with impressive views east and west along the line of the wall. Although it is hard to imagine today the impact the arrival of the Roman garrison here had on the people living hereabouts, the buildings would have been unlike anything the locals had ever seen before. The headquarters building here, the principia, had rows of stone pillars and iron window grilles housing glass windows. These can all be seen at the Hunterian Museum in Glasgow. 

The principia at Bar Hill Fort, Twechar

Columns taken from Bar Hill Fort, now on display in Glasgow
The soldiers manning the fort at Bar Hill were initially Baetasian soldiers from Rhineland, and then later Hamian archers from western Syria. Among some of the archaeological finds were discovered north African style pottery, and it may be that some African soldiers had been recruited to the Baetasian ranks during their time fighting the Mauretanian War in modern day Morocco, before being transferred to modern day Twechar.

Gravestone of Salamanes
The gravestone above, now in the Hunterian Museum, was from Bar Hill. It is dedicated by a father to his fifteen year old son, Salamanes, a Semitic name, revealing the middle Eastern origins of this family. It is thought that his father was a merchant who had traveled here from his homeland to a civilian settlement adjoining the fort. Below is part of a gravestone from Bar Hill, a reclining man with what looks like a dog. 

Roman gravestone
The bath house at Bar Hill Fort is shown below, where soldiers would relax and play board games. Other objects from Bar Hill Fort that can be seen at The Hunterian are beautiful leather shoes from a man, woman and child (400 leather shoes have been found here on excavations), and a wine barrel with a bung hole in the side found in a rubbish pit, with its owner Januarius' name scrawled on the side. 

Bar Hill Fort bathouse

Roman shoes found at Bar Hill
Old wine barrel found in a rubbish pit at Bar Hill Fort
On an increasingly blustery February morning I imagined those shivering Baetasians or Hamians waking up for another day on patrol in this remote outpost of the Roman Empire as I jogged on east along the wall. Before getting back to the canal I followed a path from here that leads to Castle Hill, a rocky lump that was once home to an Iron Age fort 500-700 years before the Romans arrived. Getting back on track, I headed along the route of the Military Way, which lies just south of the Antonine Wall, and then via forestry roads to a path signposted for Auchinstarry. 

The Military Way leaving Bar Hill Fort, the Roman road behind their wall
Path down to Auchinstarry

Twechar to Bonnybridge


Getting back on the canal path I arrived at Auchinstarry which lies between Croy and Kilsyth. It is now home to a marina but it is also where Auchinstarry Quarry is found, a popular rock climbing spot. Just east from here on the canal was previously found Craigmarloch Basin. Now overgrown with weeds it is hard to spot, but from the 1890s until 1939 this was the terminus for pleasure cruises from Port Dundas in Glasgow. Steam ships such as the Fairy Queen and the Gipsy Queen. A tearoom here catered for the day-trippers, who could visit the putting green, play in the swingpark or take a picnic up the short walk to Croy Hill behind the tearoom. Nothing now remains, although plans are being submitted to try to restore the nearby canal stables, which date back to 1820.

Boats at Auchinstarry Marina
Pleasure boats at Craigmarloch Basin on the canal 100 years ago
I took a short diversion off to the left here to follow the River Kelvin to its source near the hamlet of Kelvinhead, 22 miles away from where the river joins the Clyde in Glasgow. Here it is little more than a babbling burn. I have no proof of the fact, but the Kelvinhead local community website claims that the village was the place where the first potatoes were grown in Scotland, the beginning of a long love affair between Scotland and the starchy tuber. 

Shortly after the Kelvin veers away from the canal we come to something that hasn't been passed on the canal since leaving Maryhill in Glasgow; a lock gate. The flat summit of the canal comes to an end here and we start to slowly descend towards Falkirk. The former lock-keeper's cottage, and stable block and inn across the canal have been converted here into private houses. 

The mighty River Kelvin near to its source, at Kelvinhead

Wyndford lock-keeper's cottage
Canal bird spotting. Cormorant, traffic cone, oyster-catchers and gulls.

Bonnybridge to Falkirk


Continuing east along the canal path you soon go under the M80 motorway near to the Castlecary arches, and with the handsomely named Bonny Water to the north of the canal instead of the River  Kelvin, we soon come into Bonnybridge. I had never been to Bonnybridge before, and unfortunately only knew it as the UFO-spotting capital of Scotland. Also I cannot help but pronounce its name in the style of "Stoneybridge" from the TV show Absolutely. A village has existed near the river crossing here for several centuries, but it was in the 19th century that it increased in size with people coming to work in the sawmill, paper mill and iron foundries that were being established.

In 1820 the last armed uprising on British soil took place, a year after the Peterloo Massacre in Manchester. A week of strikes and unrest led to workers marching in Strathaven, and another group marched towards the Carron Ironworks in Falkirk, intent on seizing weapons. This group , armed with a handful of muskets and pistols and homemade pikes, were led by John Baird, a weaver from Condorrat, and Andrew Hardie a weaver from Townhead in Glasgow. Both men had been soldiers in the recent Napoleonic Wars. On the outskirts of  Bonnybridge this small group of men rested in a field, at a place called Bonnymuir. The radicals had been heavily infiltrated by spies and agents provocateurs and the government forces knew of their plans. At Bonnymuir a detachment of Hussars on horseback attacked them in a sabre charge. Realising that it was a fight they could not win, the Radicals surrendered. Several men were injured and rumours of others being killed circulated widely. The captured Radicals were taken through a tunnel under the Forth and Clyde Canal here and marched to imprisonment in Stirling. The "Battle of Bonnymuir" took place on 5th April 1820, almost exactly 200 years ago.

In the following months 88 people were tried for treason. Many were deported to Australia. James Wilson of Strathaven was executed in August 1820, and upon 8th September 1820 John Baird and Andrew Hardie were executed in Stirling. Hanged and then posthumously beheaded. A small plaque at Stirling Tolbooth, and a monument in Paisley commemorate their deaths.

Radical Pend, Bonnybridge
The passageway, or "pend", that the prisoners were taken through on their way to Stirling Castle was renamed "Radical Pend" in 1981, and a plaque above the arch was unveiled by Winnie Ewing to mark the occasion. It is one of the oldest tunnels under the canal still in use, constructed in 1780. After running through this I tried to find the hillside known as Bonnymuir. Unfortunately I ended up on the wrong side of the railway tracks here and had to take a circuitous route to it, but I got there in the end. It did let me run past some fields filled with Highland coos, and barnacle geese, which was nice.

Memorial stone to the Battle of Bonnymuir
Is this the Radical Dyke?
A memorial stone at the side of the B816 now marks the spot where the "Radicals took cover behind a 5 foot high dry-stane dyke...later known as The Radical Dyke". I wandered into the field trying to find that radical dyke. I don't know if I saw it, or just a pile of stones, but I am glad that Andrew Hardie and John Baird are not forgotten. I have seen James Kelman talk several times, at book launches and the like, and he almost inevitably manages to get the topic of conversation around to our lack of knowledge in this country of our working class radical history. In fact he has previously written a play about these events "Hardie and Baird - The Last Days". It surely is due a revival on the bicentenary of this Radical Rising, Scottish Uprising or Radical War. The events of that year go by many names but I would hope to see them investigated more fully and taught more widely.

Once I had found Bonnymuir I was so far away from the canal that I finished my run into Falkirk along the John Muir Way. This path goes from Helensburgh to Dunbar, John Muir's birthplace, and their website has lots of useful information on the various attractions along the route.

Finishing my day on the Antonine Wall I passed through Rough Castle. Little remains above ground from the excavations from the last century of the fort, but the rampart and ditch here are more obvious that at other parts of the wall. 

Antonine Wall at Rough Castle, near Bonnybridge

The site of Rough Castle, little of it remains at the site
Continuing along the path eastwards out of Rough Castle, after a short distance I arrived at the mighty feat of engineering known as the Falkirk Wheel. The world's only rotating boat lift takes vessels between the Forth and Clyde Canal and the Union Canal. Due to a maintenance issue I understand that the Union Canal is not navigable from here to Edinburgh at present, but plans are in place to repair it this year. In the meantime you can still take short boat trips up and down the Falkirk Wheel if you fancy.

The Union Canal where it connects to the Falkirk Wheel

Falkirk Wheel

Falkirk Wheel and visitor centre, viewed from the locks that lead to the Forth and Clyde canal
I am delighted that the canal network across Scotland has been re-opened, and provides green corridors for people to enjoy. At present it is a struggle to finance the necessary maintenance to keep the canal safe and navigable, but I think that it is of benefit to the common good and worth preserving. Maybe I am just biased because until I was 11 years old my bedroom window, looked down into the canal and Maryhill Road. Running along it today I enjoyed learning about the people that have worked, played, fought and rebelled along this quiet strip of greenery, and I have almost made it from Glasgow to the east coast now without stepping on tarmac for very long, or dodging any cars. Next for me is to find a route from Falkirk to Culross.

Antonine Wall at Watling Lodge, Falkirk
After a roll and square slice and a mug of coffee at the Falkirk Wheel visitor centre I jogged on to Falkirk High train station, passing another impressive bit of Antonine Wall at Watling Lodge, where the deep ditches of the wall are very obvious. One last Roman find to end on. At Bar Hill fort many statues to Silenus were found. He is usually depicted as an older man, a drinking companiion to Bacchus, and sometimes described as the god of drunkenness. It seems that he was a popular character with the soldiers. This wee statue of him below, which can be seen in The Hunterian Museum, describes him as having "an extended middle finger to ward off the evil eye." 

A 2000 year old statue from a Roman fort in Scotland that seems instantly recognisable.




Saturday, 29 February 2020

Glasgow to Culross - Part 1. Glasgow to Kirkintilloch

At the end of last year I spent a few weekends running The Fife Pilgrim Way, a new long distance footpath from Culross to St Andrews. I enjoyed the challenge, particularly as it took me away from running my usual jogging routes again and again. So this year, to explore the rest of Central Scotland I plan to complete my run across Scotland, from the Ayrshire coast to the Fife coast at St Andrews.

This middle section takes me from the River Clyde in Glasgow to Culross on the banks of the River Forth.

Glasgow to Culross - Part 1. Glasgow to Kirkintilloch


Maryhill to Possil 


I started today's run in Maryhill. It is a part of Glasgow that I know well as I grew up here, and played (briefly) for Maryhill Primary school's football team. It is well known as the home of serial under-achievers Partick Thistle Football Club, and less well known that it's named after somebody called Hill, rather than after an actual hill.

Maryhill Burgh Halls on Maryhill Road
Unlike assorted hills of Glasgow, such as Broomhill, Govanhill, Haghill, Dowanhill, Nitshill, Priesthill, Gilochshill and Firhill (among many others), Maryhill owes its name to a certain Mary Hill. When Hew Hill, Lord of Garbraid died without male heirs, his daughter Mary inherited the estate. With the completion of the Forth and Clyde Canal through the estate in around 1790 the land became more valuable, and the village to which Mary gave her name was established. Starting at Maryhill Road outside the Burgh Halls I headed up Lochburn Road towards the canal. Lochburn Park on the right here is home to Maryhill FC, a juniors team founded in 1884. After a couple of years of financial uncertainty they appear to be on a more stable footing after a successful public appeal for help last year. Lochburn Park is the only football ground in Scotland that I have been threatened with being ejected from. Aged about 8 years old, my brother and me were distractedly kicking the harling off a wall there a few decades ago instead of watching the football, much to the annoyance of a club official. Mentally scarred by this incident I have been on best behaviour inside football grounds ever since.

Lochburn Park, Maryhill
Maryhill FC v Carluke Rovers, February 2020
Arriving here at the canal a couple of hundred yards up the road, you will find yourself at Stockingfield Junction. You have the option of turning right and going along past Firhill Stadium towards Port Dundas, or turning left and following the canal towards the Clyde at Bowling, 9 miles away. What I aimed to do was carry straight on and follow the tow path along the canal in the direction of Falkirk and Grangemouth where it arrives at the eastern sea lock. At present, to head along this part of the canal you have to go under the bridge on Lochburn Road, and squeeze against the wall if any cars try to pass while you are under there. (When I ran back up today to take a photograph of it, a McGhee's bread van had got itself wedged under the tunnel in order to emphasise the point for me- see below). To make it a more attractive route planning permission has just been granted for a footbridge to be built over the canal, connecting the tow paths on either side, and creating a wee park on the Ruchill embankment, which is currently a small area of wasteland between Ruchill golf course, the canal and Currie Street. 

Lochburn Road canal tunnel, and bread van
Hopefully the driver won't be well fired.
At the Stockingfield Junction the rusting remnants of a safety gate can be seen. Installed in 1942, this and two other sets of hand cranked gates at Speirs Wharf and at the Firhill Basin, were constructed to allow the canal to be closed at a section where there were few locks. In the event of a German bomb hitting the canal near one of the many aqueducts here, the gates could be closed to minimise the flooding into the Glasgow streets below.

World War 2 safety gate at Stockingfield Junction of the Forth and Clyde Canal
World War 2 safety gate at Stockingfield Junction of the Forth and Clyde Canal
Forth and Clyde Canal tow path on a frosty February morning, near Ruchill
Once you are on the canal tow path it can be a bit disorientating where you are, passing along a green corridor with few reference points to where you are. The canal no longer has any industries using it to ferry their goods about and the long planned recreational facilities along it are few and far between. Along this first stretch Gilochshill is on the left, and Ruchill opposite, behind the council run golf course on the right bank. Sadly Glasgow City Council is threatening to close its six golf courses just now in order to save money. As I used to play regularly as a teenager on Ruchill, Knightswood, and Dalmuir courses (I know that last one is over the boundary in West Dumbartonshire) I will be really sorry if this happens, leaving golf in Glasgow the preserve of people who can afford club memberships and own a blazer.

Lambhill Stables
In the days when horses pulled the boats and barges along the canal, regular stables were required as staging posts to rest and feed the animals. Built in 1815 the Lambhill Stables building still survives, being maintained as a community hub. As well as being a centre for various activities I can recommend it as a place to get an excellent bacon roll and a mug of tea. It is also a good base to start the wee walk around Possil Marsh which it backs onto. A nature reserve and site of scientific interest, if you time it right you may get to see some of the 150 bird species that have been spotted here. The nature treks take you past the site where a meteorite landed here in 1804. If you want to find out more about the meteorite, it is on permanent display at the Hunterian Museum in Glasgow University.

Possil Marsh
Site where the Possil meteorite landed in 1804
Possil Loch in the middle of the nature reserve


Possil to Kirkintilloch 


Passing Possil Marsh and carrying on up the canal you leave the pylons behind and soon head into the countryside on the northern edge of Glasgow. Bishopbriggs and Cadder lie ahead. There are few clues to the former coal and iron mining industries that this area used to support, and miners' cottages previously came down to the banks of the canal. In the photograph below the houses of Mavis Valley would have ran off to the right, which came and went with the mining. Starting with ten houses in 1850, it was home to 270 miners and their families by 1910. When fire broke out in Cadder pit No.15 in August 1913, twenty-two men died underground of carbon monoxide poisoning. Six of them were residents of this village. As mining declined in this area in this area in the 1930s the writing was on the wall for Mavis Valley. The Co-op store here closed in 1952 and in 1955 the remaining houses were demolished.

Forth and Clyde Canal, near to former site of Mavis Valley
Mavis Valley
Just beyond this, continuing along the canal tow path brings you to Cadder Wharf, where a few barges were moored on the day I ran past. Also, after passing no buildings for a couple of miles the surprisingly large Cadder Church looms up on the left which continues to minister to the needs of those in Bishopbriggs and Cadder. Nothing of it remains now, but a Roman fort once stood near here on the Antonine Wall almost 200 years ago. A church has stood on or near this site since 1150, the present church building was completed in 1829. One noteworthy former elder of Cadder Church was Thomas Muir the radical, who was transported to Botany Bay in 1794.

A barge at Cadder Wharf
Cadder Church catching the sun in February 2020
If it wasn't 9am when I was jogging past I may have stopped for a refreshment at The Stables bar, which is found at Glasgow Bridge on the canal, another former stables for horses that worked the canal. This also marks the former site of the next Roman fortlet on the Antonine Wall.

The Antonine Wall and the Radical War of 1820 (aka Scottish Insurrection, aka Radical Uprising) will pop up again as I get nearer to Falkirk.

The Stables bar on the canal near Kirkintilloch
Kirkintilloch looms ahead out of the mist of this fine winter morning. It is a town I have been back and forwards to over the past couple of years, delivering my children to various clubs and friends. I also used to get the train out here as a student when Woodilee Hospital still existed, but I have never spent any great amount of time getting my head around Kirkintilloch (nor neighbouring Lenzie where the train to Glasgow stops) as a town. The weekend after I ran here from Glasgow I ran the annual Kirkintilloch 12.km race to hopefully see a bit more of the town, only to discover that it starts on the edge of town and finds 10 hills around and about in the countryside beyond the town. Although it was the site of one of the Antonine Wall forts, it was really the industrial revolution that sparked the growth of Kirkintilloch. Weaving developed here, and with the canal and later railways arriving, industries could connect to the rest of the world and locally iron, coal, nickel and even small ships were produced. Iron foundries here produced the famous red British post boxes and phone kiosks until 1984. Like the foundries, the influence of the Temperance movement in Kirkintilloch has also gone. It was a "dry" town between 1923 and 1967, with the sale of alcohol banned on public premises during that time.

On the Forth and Clyde Canal, approaching Kirkintilloch
The canal basin at Kirkintilloch has been redeveloped in recent times. Until 1945 nearby was the site of a shipyard, specialising in small boats, such as puffers, barges and tugs. Due to the narrowness of the canal, these had to be launched side on. Nowadays a colourful crowd of barges fills the basin, which is overlooked by a new school building and council offices. The annual Kirkintilloch Canal Festival takes place here in August.
Bridge over the canal just before the basin at Kirkintilloch
The Forth and Clyde Canal at Kirkintilloch
For me that was the end of the road, after 8 miles (12.8km), and time to jog up through the mist to Lenzie train station and back to Glasgow. The next section of my run across the country continued along the canal, from Kirkintilloch to Falkirk

Lenzie in the mist